Indeed, in the creation of the heavens and the Earth and the alternation of the night and the day are signs for those of understanding.
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@curiouspandemoniummantis
Indeed, in the creation of the heavens and the Earth and the alternation of the night and the day are signs for those of understanding.
The Three Graces
This little butterfly between this violet flowers 😊🪻
Pink fantasy 🌸
Nature veins 🫀
Summer tree 💚
Aligned 🫂
Good morning! 🤩
Isn't it beautiful? 😍🔆
I once heard someone say that religion is for the weak. A crutch for those who cannot face life on their own. A way to keep people quiet, obedient, and resigned.
And for a moment, I wondered whether they had ever truly needed something beyond what they could buy, control, or explain.
When the sea is raging, the person who clings to a raft is not weak.
There is nothing weak about reaching for something to keep you afloat in the middle of a storm.
There is nothing weak about taking up a compass when the path beneath your feet disappears.
There is nothing weak about closing your eyes for a moment and finding silence in a room full of noise.
There is nothing weak about refusing to sink when your heart is breaking.
Faith is not surrender.
It is what you hold on to when your own strength is no longer enough.
It is the quiet certainty that, even when you cannot read the map, true north still exists.
It is the whisper that reminds you who you are when the world grows so loud that you begin to forget.
It is the choice to keep moving forward when every part of you wants to give up.
Perhaps some call weakness what they have never had to rely on.
But those who have endured sleepless nights, silent losses, and battles no one else could see know that faith is not about turning away from reality.
It is about looking into the darkness and choosing hope anyway.
It is about falling to your knees without letting your spirit break.
— Written by Nuur.
Tumblr user known as "curiouspandemoniummantis".
A little heart! 💚😍
First sunny morning after a week in darkness 🔆
This cuties ✨POSE✨ for me.
Love in a mist. But this time 🩵✨Blue✨🩵
Love in a mist 🤍
Colors of the wind 🎶
A fast shoot, like the life of this small, delicate miracle of nature. 🐝